When Does the Melody Break Down?

Posted: September 3, 2018 in Musings
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Wise Friend,

Last evening, during the concert, I took notes in the dark, and I thought about you. When you came to mind, I thought that you have such a beautiful soul and despite any moment of darkness, you can’t hide it. There is so much joy and “Joie de vivre” that they shoot through your feelings, like grass in spring shooting through the snow.


The snow, however, is white. It brings me joy to be around you even when you are down.
Sometimes the melody breaks down.

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